Description: This man wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered black stockings, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He tends to his Butcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears a black top hat and black clothes. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Gorgûm was raised in a hard working conservative environment. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Passionate, Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 10 pp. Chrysoberyl (70 gp).

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He is portly but not overly obese. His crest, while still mostly gold, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Shedinn was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His gold crest is braided into rings. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a great chef.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Srorthen took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 100 sp.